“Oy vey... What did Jafar order? Couldn’t tell if it was the drinks were bad or the Heartsy Queen’s singing was worse”

Hades couldn’t admit it, but as he left Bald Mountain’s Bar... He was drunk. Really drunk. Forgot what he had whether it was ambrosia or whatever mortal nonsense they usually have up here, but he knew tonight was just a drag. The entertainment, the bickering and agreement between the fools about their mishaps... It just wasn’t a good night. Hell, what street was he on? He forgot if he was trying to get back the Underworld or burn one of those quirky tourist shops for fun. But the street was a bit dark, and he didn’t see the person who bumped into him before they came sharply around the corner

“Hey watch it-“